Been lovely since I've been back from españa, wall to wall sunshine.. except for yesterday when it clouded over a bit, skies got very dark and it rained heavily when Baz and I were out, although not when we were actually outside! So that was lucky!
A walk around the Forest Park on Thursday last week, bumble bees buzzing, crows cawing and squirrels, well, just being squirrelly!
I've had my heart meds changed, and now changed again as staying awake had become an option not open to me, not sure what they'll do next now.. but it's no good if I can't stay awake.. she thinks after sixteen years of high blood pressure my body can't cope with it being so low?
Had a lovely weekend last weekend, just being.. and just being is so good..
And now today sunshine again, as I sit in the station café with a coffee in front of me, before my journey down to Tony's..M.
Where my books go.
All the words that I gather, And all the words that I write, Must spread out their wings untiring, And never rest in their flight. Till they come where your sad, sad heart is, And sing to you in the night, Beyond where the waters are moving, Storm darkened or starry bright.
W. B. Yeats
London, January 1892.
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